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I can feel it

I can feel it ripping through me

It pulses and makes my body ache

Grown, in dark

Drawing life, a garden born of another world

A gift was given, a bloom born deep inside

Sapping life from Bent Spark’s soul

I can’t feel my blood, and I’ve lost the path inside

my heart

And my minds eye has been shut

Azur

Convened

Cherished by the Onw, grown by a creature stepped out of world line, tethered to Azyrian

The future of violent fog was revealed, and in the untethering, in an instant, the bulb was gone, and no light then shone

Oh god, what difference a circle can make

A few feather’s lighter

When you notice it’s gone

Your soul is broken and Azul is shut

And Mortality spurs

Bent Spark burns

Looking in their eyes

Failure wraps around the soul

Can you reach deep inside to remember

The loss

The undoing

This child

Ripped apart by shadowed beasts

Stolen and dashed on rocks in foreign seas

My vassel’s

Tethered to my being

Refracted through a mirror of death

Undoing

This eon

With the ornament lost, I know my future

Is to destroy my Onw